Send In the Clowns

Isn't it rich?

Are we a pair?

Be here at last on ground

You in mid-air

Send in the clownsIsn't it bliss?

Don't you approve?

One who keeps tearing around

One who can't move

Where are the clowns?

Send in the clownsJust when I stopped, openin' doors

Finally knowin' the one that I wanted was yours

Making my entrance again with my usual flair

Sure of my lines, no one is thereDon't you love farce?

My fault I fear

I thought that you'd want what I want

Sorry, my dear

Where are the clowns?

Quick, send in the clowns

Don't bother, they're here

Songwriters

STEPHEN SONDHEIMPublished by

Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.